She worriedly supported Thomas Shannon's arm and turned to the nearby maid, anxiously saying, "Quick, call the doctor!"
The shocked maid immediately regained her senses and dialed the medical office.
Thomas Shannon sat on the sofa while a servant brought a medical box. Minimus Hart opened the box and performed simple first aid to stop Thomas Shannon's bleeding.
Sophie Sullivan stood where she was, porcelain fragments scattered on the ground at her feet.
Thomas Shannon's cold eyes were bloodshot as he glared fiercely at her. His gaze was sharp and terrifying. Sophie Sullivan shuddered and subconsciously avoided his gaze.
"Stop!"
A deep voice resounded from behind her.
Sophie Sullivan stopped but didn't turn around or look back. "What's the matter?" she asked.
"I didn't tell you to leave. You can't go anywhere!"
Sophie Sullivan took a deep breath and slowly turned around. "What if I insist?"
"Then don't blame me." The man sneered, turning his gaze away.
